Edge of the Known World
Yesterday I traveled to the edge of the known world.
It's true what they say- it IS the journey, not the destination
that makes all the difference.
It's true what they say- it IS the journey, not the destination
that makes all the difference.
i thank You God for most this amazing
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky;and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky;and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday;this is the birth
day of life and love and wings:and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth)
day of life and love and wings:and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth)
how should tasting touching hearing seeing
breathing any-lifted from the no
of all nothing-human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?
breathing any-lifted from the no
of all nothing-human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?
(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
*More pictures of the day's adventures on flickr.
**Poem by e.e. cummings.
**Poem by e.e. cummings.
4 comments:
Looks fun, Sizz! And wow...edge of the known world...who knew?!
Moss beach? Is that North or South of you??
This place is stunning. I don't think I'd ever want to leave.
That was very beautiful. Thank you.
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